The plunder of the heavens begins with the Spirit Cage.

The disbelief on their faces was practically glued to the three young players: "You mean... an electromagnetic rifle costs 1500?!"

Yes, yes!

Hargrove's eyes lit up with excitement upon receiving the affirmation!

Why would we need to blow up a bank vault?!

Damn, they could just raid all the hardware stores in the city and that would be enough to equip every single person in their base with an electromagnetic rifle!

Haha, thinking of this, Hargrov checked the quality of these weapons again.

Big Hammer glanced at the weapon points price list projected on the virtual helmet.

One electromagnetic rifle is worth one thousand points.

One gram of gold is worth 200 points.

The middlemen have made such a huge profit from the price difference that the three of them exchanged a glance and nodded almost simultaneously!

Both sides had their own agendas. The rebels felt they had gotten a great deal. They could exchange some unwanted dead things piled up in the old city for the life of killing robots. It was like a pie falling from the sky. They were making a killing!

The three of them, including Da Chui, also felt that they hadn't lost out. They exchanged the 'gold' quest item recognized by the system for points, which they could then use to buy equipment or exchange for real money. It was a pure perk from the quest, and they made a killing.

Within half an hour, the two sides finalized the first batch of arms deals.

This includes everything from small rifles to large vertical takeoff and landing fighter jets, tanks, and powered armor...

Both parties were very happy to see the draft agreement in their hands.

But after the initial excitement, both sides had to confront a practical problem.

That is because Skynet's robots blocked their way. If the resistance wanted to get their hands on the gold, they had to send people to dig for gold in the city's various vaults.

But now Skynet has blocked all the roads around the base, so their people can't break out, and they don't dare to.

We might get caught and our base location exposed.

The three of them, including Big Hammer, were in a similar predicament, feeling a headache.

The three are individual players who have neither the resources of a large guild nor the support of a company.

The game system space is unusable, so if we really want to get a huge bunch of weapons... how inconspicuous would we have to be to ensure that robots and satellites can't miss them?!

The three of them could only drive a maximum of three large vehicles to transport large quantities of weapons. Not only was there nowhere to hide them, but the entire route was patrolled by Skynet teams. If they were spotted, their vehicles would be destroyed and their goods lost.

Conversely, even if the rebels were willing to transport gold to the oasis town, they would have to repeatedly break through Skynet's blockade...

The two sides inexplicably looked at each other and then sighed in unison.

But for players, as long as they're willing to spend a lot of money, there are actually plenty of ways to transport weapons and equipment over.

After being assigned their rooms, the three thought about it and ultimately decided to concede some benefits and ask for weapons and equipment to be delivered.

But a single rebel base would be enough for them to live comfortably.

Therefore, the candidate must be the right one and must also have a certain amount of influence.

Big Hammer stroked his chin and pondered for half a minute, then suddenly slapped his thigh and laughed: "I've got it! My childhood friend's guild should be able to help!"

"Is it reliable?" Naitang asked, frowning. She had wanted to recommend one earlier, but Da Chui beat her to it, so she decided to listen to it first.

"Absolutely reliable!"

My childhood friend Gangzi lives nearby. If he tries anything funny, I'll confront him offline!

Akai: ...

toffee:……

"Ahem, joke over," Big Hammer explained after careful consideration, "My childhood friend started his own guild two and a half years ago."

They were planning to invite me in to make up the numbers, but I didn't agree because of some things at the time.

Now, thanks to his efforts, it has become a medium-sized guild.

I have at least a hundred veteran players under my command, most of whom are students from the university or people I know.

"emm..."

"Give them 40% of the points you earn, and I think he'll agree to the deal."

Milk Candy twirled the cup in her hand, thought for a moment, and then nodded.

The guilds she recommends are all over the place, and it's hard to say which of them are big mouths or posters.

Making it public knowledge wouldn't do them any good for the money-making opportunity they'd discovered.

"A 40/60 split is fine; it's better than the trade falling through and us not getting a single bite."

I'm fine.

Akai nodded in agreement, wiping the sniper rifle in his hand: "I have no objection either. It was just a perk I snagged along the way, so it's good enough if I can actually get it. Let's place the order quickly, I'm still waiting to exchange my points for high-temperature armor-piercing rounds."

Okay, it's settled. Da Chui immediately logged off, took out his phone, opened his contacts, found the number labeled "Gangzi," and dialed it.

The phone rang for a long time but wasn't answered, so he took a detour and called his mother to remind her.

As soon as the call connected, I heard the other person cursing and swearing. I could practically smell the stench through the receiver: "Wang Dachui, what are you doing?"

"Damn it, I just got stabbed in the back by a T-1000 tank, and I'm in a really bad mood right now."

"Spit it out already! If you don't satisfy me, I'm coming to your house for dinner later!"

Gangzi talked for a long time before stopping, and Wang Dachui didn't beat around the bush, saying with a straight smile, "Call me 'Dad' and let me hear it."

"Hey, what amazing opportunity have you found?!"

"Stop talking nonsense, just tell me if you're going to call me or not."

"father!"

"Hey~ that's more like it!"

"Come on, son, open your mouth, and I'll put it in your mouth right now..."

Wang Dachui briefly recounted the gold and arms deals with the resistance forces.

There was a two-second silence on the other end of the phone, followed by Gangzi's almost unbearable complaints.

He admitted he was being sarcastic.

But the next second, his excited voice almost deafened Big Hammer: "Hahaha!"

I just suffered a loss, and I was worried about where to cover it! I'll take this deal!

If you encounter some robots along the way, each one is worth 500 points, so it's definitely not a bad deal!

After jokingly scolding his childhood friend for being so useless, Big Hammer packed up the listed equipment and sent it over.

"The list is all ready, remember to get it prepared!"

"Wait a minute? Do I have to pay?"

"Otherwise, why would you make me pay?!"

"I'm flying back?!"

"Uh...yes!"

Aside from encountering robot troops along the way, Gangzi scratched his head and assessed his own side's combat strength.

Ah!

It's a sure-fire way to make money.

Damn it, let's do it!

Fighting is nothing compared to buying and selling arms!

"Let's do it!" Gangzi immediately patted his chest and agreed, his laughter ringing out. "Send me the coordinates and safe points, and I'll have the team line up to respawn right now!"

But let me be clear, don't you dare trick me. If it's not like this when we get there, I'll ambush you offline and sell your gravity hammer for scrap!

"Oh, and also, the food the rebels need will probably be hard to bring over."

There are too many; they easily attract attention and become targets for vandalism.

"Let's wait until the main force has pushed forward enough before transporting supplies and such."

Skynet couldn't understand the players' mechanics, and on several occasions, its robots recklessly destroyed and sabotaged the food and supplies transported from the rear.

This continued until it was discovered that none of the aliens were afraid of death and would even bite off someone if captured, at which point Skynet stopped destroying the supplies.

But with several truckloads of grain destined for the rebels, it was hard to avoid being targeted by the robots.

"Alright, I understand. I'll discuss this with the commander here."

"Go take care of your business." Big Hammer laughed and hung up the phone.

After logging back in, he looked up and gave Naitang Akai an OK sign.

"It's all set. Gangzi can buy supplies anytime he's revived."

Their matter was settled, but Hargrove felt a chill run down his spine when he heard that the three would pay in two days!

no?!

I'm still thinking about how to go out and dig for gold.

You've already reached an agreement on your end?!

Hargrove was both delighted and worried, and finally, after a discussion among a group of officers of all ranks, he decided to take action.

All they can do now is send messages to other bases asking them to send gold as support.

This is the very first transaction!

If others are offering such low prices with great sincerity, and they still can't afford to pay the price, it's not just a loss of face for the resistance, but also a matter of trust!

Therefore, no matter what, they cannot afford to make any mistakes in their first transaction!

Chapter 230 Trade

Origin Star, the resurrection point of the teleportation base in District 17 of the Western Wilderness.

Blinding white light flashed continuously, and countless player figures emerged one after another from the resurrection beam.